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York climbed up the steps to the campus rec center. It was still quite early on Monday morning, but the fox liked to get some laps in before classes to wake himself up as well as practice for the upcoming state wide tournament. He made his way inside, and headed to the check in desk.

"Hey York! Great party last Friday. I don't think I've ever seen so many athletes drink so much," chatted the attendant as he checked the fox in.

"Yeah. You wouldn't believe the mess I woke up to though. Cans and cups everywhere!"

"Hah, I can imagine enough after seeing all that was going on. You're all set, have a good swim."

York nodded and headed toward the lockers to get changed. He quickly walked over to his personal favorite, and dropped his bag on the bench in front of it. Out of the bag came his tight competition thong and hair cap. Looking at the tiny piece of fabric made him think of how Keegan could possibly fit into one these with that monster meat of his. It's not like the tiger could just stuff it in there, there had to be a lot of bulge. He shook his head, trying to get the image of Keegan's meat out of his head. He felt his shorts tent a little as he thought about the tiger strutting about in the thong.

"Guess I'm going to have to make you calm down before I can practice huh?" he muttered to the tent.

As if to respond to York's question a small spot of pre leaked through his underwear onto the fabric of his shorts.

"Feisty today then," he murred dropping his shorts to the ground and pulling off his shirt. He grabbed his thong and a towel and headed toward the showers in the corner of the room. He ducked into one of the showers that had its own private stall, dropping his underwear and draping it over the top of the door to signal that it was in use. It was an old trick that the swimming team had come up with to avoid awkward incidents.

"Well, let's see how good my memory is..." purred the fox, getting himself wet in the shower before standing up against one of the stall walls.

He slid down the wall a little bit, letting his hips jut out in front of him. He grabbed his half hard pole, getting some of the pre on his hand and rubbing down the pink flesh. He imagined Keegan stripping in front of him. Slowly removing a button up shirt, and letting it fall loose against his abs and pecs. The sight drove York's imagination wild and his cock hardened to an almost painful rock hard state. He started to pull slowly up and down on the pink pole, imagining Keegan dropping his pants to reveal the large bulge in his own swimmers thong. The thong was soaked with the tiger's pre as the massive flesh pole tried to free itself from the confines of the tight underwear. As York jerked harder he imagined Keegan letting the thong fall to the ground and moving closer to the smaller male. Taking York gently in his arms, biting down gently on small pieces of his body till York could feel a large object poking at his hole.

York opened his eyes realizing that the object on his hole was real, not just in his imagination.

"Hello lover," murred the large tiger, pressing himself up against the fox letting their cocks throb against each other.

"Well I wasn't quite expecting the real thing, but I wouldn't turn it down either," moaned York as the tiger held a large digit on his tight hole ready to penetrate.

Keegan shook his head. "I've got class soon, I just saw your bag on the bench. Not to mention the furious sound of skin on skin."

York blushed. "Was I really being that loud?"

"Well you were also kinda moaning my name too..."

The fox blushed even redder. "How many people do you think heard?"

"I'm not actually sure," said Keegan. "There were a few guys in the pool that left before I did, and a few that came in. I guess 6 or 7?"

York's cock shrank quickly back into its flaccid state as fear gripped at York. His face must have conveyed the feeling to the tiger because he bent down to his level and look him in the eye.

"If anyone messes with you, they deal with me got it?" purred the tiger gently.

York took a deep breath and let out a sigh. "You don't have to do that. About time people found out anyway. I'll see you later?"

Keegan winked. "Of course. You also have to tell me what that fantasy was about. We'll see if we can make it come true."

York murred deeply at the thought of the real Keegan in the button up shirt as Keegan peeked his head out of the stall and smoothly exited the stall. York took another dunk in the shower and turned the water off. He pulled on the thong that he had left outside the shower and headed back to his locker. As he was putting things into the bag he noticed a small note hidden among the clothes.

"Hm, did Keegan leave this?" wondered York alod. He gave a small blush thinking about his boyfriend leaving him little love notes.

The contents of the note were far from that though. "I will not shower with a fagot. Get lost!"

The note stunned York a bit. "How did they even know this was my bag?"

He read it again and sighed, crumpling it up into a ball. His campus wasn't the most gay friendly campus there was, but it had its fair share of gay couples about. He knew that there were also very bigoted students on campus as well. He had had a class with one such bigot that whole heartily believed that the superior race were the wolves, and would not be swayed. After lobbing the ball into the toilet nearby York stuffed his bag and clothes into the locker and locked it. He then headed out to the pool. He set how towel down in a chair near the diving board and launched himself into the water.

Keegan walked into his class a few minutes before the bell and settled into his seat. He could hear a cluster of girls get quiet as he sat down. He thought nothing of it till he could see them continually giving him furtive looks from their corner. He recognized that one of the girls as a girl named Rebecca, and that she was on the activity council for the school. As the lesson began he could still hear them talking quietly to each other, and still stealing glances at him. He could catch a few words at some points like "naked" and "both", but really couldn't put them together. He could even tell that Rebecca was showing pictures on her phone to the others. Finally the lesson came to an end, and he got up.

"Ohhh girls, there's that sweet ass," purred one of the girls Keegan didn't know.

Keegan look behind him bewildered where a girl was pointing a camera at his ass.

"Now I have one of each! Covered and bare," giggled the girl that had been showing her phone.

"Hey Keegan, why not let me have a look at the real thing?" said one of the other girls as she sidled up against the male.

"What are you guys talking about?" cried Keegan.

"Oh, don't you remember? You posed nude for me at that swimmer boy's party Friday night."

Keegan's color drained from his face.

The tiger grabbed the girl's phone and started to go through the photos. "Hey give that back!"

Keegan managed to keep her at arms length with a few of his buddies keeping her occupied. He found many pictures of himself posing nude in York's backyard, as well as a few of him and the fox being intimate. He deleted as many as he could find before the girl got around his friends and snatched her phone back, just as Keegan was about to delete a picture of York sitting on his dick, the pair of them both cumming.

"Well just for that the whole school is going to know about you two, and what fagots you are!"

She pulled up a mass text list of all her school friends, attached the pic, and sent it off to the entire list. Many of the phones from the students watching the ordeal could be heard going off in the room, and many more gasps could be heard from the hall as people opened the message. Keegan took off at a sprint down the hall and out of the building heading for the rec center. As he ran he could hear many jeers and wolf whistles from passing students, some even tried to block his way and he just barreled over them gaining even more shouts. He burst into the rec center just as the rec attendant was putting down his own phone.

"He hasn't come out of the locker room yet, but I don't see him the pool. Better get in there quick!"

Keegan nodded his thanks at the attendant allowing him to bypass the sign in, and sprinted for the lockers. When he burst in the door, York jumped up in surprise from the bench that he was sitting on.

"What's up?" he panted, still recovering from his scare.

"Do you remember what we did after out time in the hot tub?" panted Keegan.

"That's a little fuzzy for me too... I think I popped open a bottle of champagne that my parents had in the mini fridge in the pool area."

Keegan groaned. "I think we must have gotten super drunk then."

"Why? What's wrong?"

"Well apparently after we left the hot tub, we put on a little show for the entire party."

York's color drained and he had to sit down he felt so dizzy. "How little?"

Keegan pulled out his own phone, knowing he had gotten the text as soon as Rebecca had sent it. He handed it to York. The fox's color drained as much as it could, making him look like he was about to pass out.

"How far has this gone?" he asked with trepidation in his voice.

"By now, the whole campus will know. Rebecca is very influential around here, which means she has a lot of friends. Those that she isn't friends with will have seen it from their mutual friends, or from random people in the hall showing it off."

"So what are our options? Personally I feel like going home and never coming back," stated York as he shook in his seat.

Keegan shook his head. "We're not going to run from this. Is it a little sooner than I would have liked? Yes, but I'm not going to let that beat me."

The tiger stood up from the bench, and offered York his hand. The fox looked from the hand to the door outside, and back to the hand.

"You'll stick with me?" he questioned the male above him.

"Till the very end," the tiger replied.

York again took a long look between the door and the paw that was outstretched to him. He finally took the tiger's paw with a shaking paw of his own and stood up. The fox grabbed his bag, and slung it over his shoulder. The pair then headed for the door to the lobby hand in hand.

"Oh good!" sighed the attendant as he saw the pair emerge. "I was starting to think things were going to get rough in there."

"You know, you were so supportive when I came here, and I don't even know your name.

The attendant smiled. "I get that a lot. It's Chad by the way. So shall I expect you back again, or will you need a back exit to leave by?"

"Nope, we're going to face it head on!" cried York, a bit more confidence entering his voice.

"Good job then. I wish you both luck today," said Chad as the two left the building.